Yang Jinli used to be a soldier, and in the old Xinjiang, every time he went back to Madong Province, he only took the train, so he took the train, but every time he bought it was just a hard seat.

He sat in the hard seat because it was relatively the cheapest, the others were too expensive, his allowance was not much, and he had to support a large family, so he looked at the neat eight sleeper tickets, and asked with some concern, "This sleeper ticket is very expensive, right?" ”

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, we all serve the second production brigade, and it's normal to be treated better outside." Yang Jingjing laughed and gaged.

Because her father is not easy to answer, after all, her father is the captain, and this ticket was also bought by her father, if it is very expensive, everyone here may feel uneasy, and they will feel that they are squandering the money of the brigade.

"Uncles and uncles, go and choose a bed, I won't let you choose too late!"

The eight berth tickets were bought together, but there were only six beds in a small private room, and two in the other berths.

Yang Jingjing went to another sleeper room to take a look, and first saw a woman sitting inside, holding a small-looking child in her arms.

Yang Jingjing thought that the other sleeper room was all a few big men, and she was a little reluctant to live with them, although she was young, she would still be awkward.

When she was outside the sleeper room, Yang Jingjing took the ticket and said to her little brother, "Then I will live here, little brother, you can live here with me too." ”

Yang Jingjing asked for this, and Yang Jianguo had no reason not to agree, "Okay." ”

As soon as Yang Jingjing entered the door, four pairs of eyes hit her and her little brother in the face, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly, indicating friendliness, and then looked around, feeling that something was wrong.

The tickets they bought were for the lower bunks, but her bed was full of several packages, the quilt had been left untouched, and the woman with the child in her arms was sitting on her bed, coaxing with the child in one hand and reading a book in the other.

Yang Jingjing stood in place with her bag and looked at her ticket, then looked at the bed, then looked at her, but did not speak.

It's just that her hint is full of meaning, as long as this lesbian is not as heartless as her grandmother, she will definitely know what she wants to express.

But the lesbian didn't speak, I don't know if I really don't know, or if I pretend not to know.

Yang Jingjing was a little unhappy, because the lower bunk was more convenient, so she could understand that everyone wanted to sleep in the lower bunk, and she didn't have to live in the lower bunk, but this person didn't say a word to her, so he took up her bed, how could there be such a reason?

And obviously she did it so obviously, even if this person talked to her and asked her politely to ask her, even if it was for Wahaha to help others, she would not refuse.

But she didn't, she just didn't speak, she didn't look at her, and she was sure to make her suffer.

Since this is the case, Yang Jingjing felt that there was no need to save face for this person, so she walked directly in front of her, "Hello comrade, this position is mine, when will you leave?" ”

Yang Jingjing's face sank when she saw the man, then patted the child in her arms, and looked up at Yang Jingjing with a twisted eyebrow, "This is a public place, can you be quieter?" ”

Yang Jingjing smiled on her face, and her heart was mmp.

She suppressed her temper and suppressed her voice, and said again, "Comrade, when are you leaving here?" This bed is mine, and now I'm going to sleep. ”

"Didn't you see me holding the baby?"

"See, and then?"

"Why are you so unloving?" She naturally accused Yang Jingjing, "I am holding the child, how can I live in the upper bunk?" What should I do if I fall my child up and down? ”

"Yes, it's inconvenient for people to hold the child, little girl, you can give it to her."

A male intellectual, who was in the other beds in the same sleeping room, looked at the woman holding the child, thinking that it was really inconvenient for her to hold the child, and also helped her persuade Yang Jingjing.

Yang Jingjing was unmoved, "Comrade, this is your problem, not mine, if you are afraid of falling the child, you should buy the lower bunk, instead of forcibly occupying other people's beds." ”

The child woke up and roared twice, and the woman hugged him and shook it, then smiled and nodded at the person who spoke for her, and then looked at Yang Jingjing and said, "That's it, you just let it go to me." ”

Yang Jingjing touched her forehead, which was her action to suppress her temper. Then she lowered her head and quietly twisted herself with her right hand, forcing out a little tear.

Who wouldn't pretend to be pitiful? She Yang Jingjing hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!

After feeling that her eye circles were probably red, Yang Jingjing raised her head, looked at the woman in front of her and said aggrievedly, "Comrade, aren't you afraid that I will climb up and down because I live in the upper bunk?" I'm also a child, I'm only 10 years old this year, and I'm only sleeping alone, and no one is protecting me, so I should be more dangerous, right? ”

"You're ten years old, so old, do you still have to compare with a newborn doll?"

I'm trying to hammer her head.

But I'm going to be a good person.

Yang Jianguo opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Jingjing reaching out.

The war between the women let her come on her own! She Yang Jingjing will not lose!

Yang Jingjing smiled slightly, and returned this sentence to her, "You are so old, do you still have to worry about me at the age of ten?" ”

"But if I live in the top bunk, the child can really fall off."

"Then comrade, what are you doing? You won't protect him from falling when he falls? He was just born, comrade, you didn't just be born, right? ”

The woman glanced at Yang Jingjing, and then at Yang Jianguo, who had just come in with Yang Jingjing, she saw that Yang Jianguo was wearing a half-worn clothes, especially the style was made at home by tearing the cloth, she laughed contemptuously, "You are a strong word, a country boy who has not read a book for a few years, you know how to say such crooked reasoning." ”

Yang Jingjing looked at the book in her hand and smiled slightly, "Yes, I'm only ten years old, of course I haven't read too many books, how can I be like you, I must have read a lot of books when I'm so old, but I don't seem to have read it." ”

"No one in your eyes, domineering, self-respecting, pretentious, I don't know if you have learned these idioms? You must have read this book for so long, you must have learned it, right? ”

Hearing Yang Jingjing scolding her so obviously, this woman was so angry that she pointed at Yang Jingjing when she gave birth to the child who didn't hold the child, "You...... You ......"

Yang Jingjing was not used to her, and directly pressed her hand gently, "It's rude to point at people, you have read so many books, you shouldn't know it, right?" ”